The Dragon from Hell

"Hurry, faster!"

"I'm already fast enough!"

"If we don't run now, we'll all die here!"

"Damn it, what on earth does the night watchman want to do..."

Qin Feng was surrounded by chaos, and noisy voices rang in his ears.

He wanted to open his eyelids to see where he was, but as soon as his eyelashes trembled, he could feel severe pain coming from all over his body.

This pain was beyond every time before, making him feel that his soul was trembling because of this pain.

"Hey, I think he's about to wake up. If he wakes up in this state, I'm afraid he'll kill himself with pain immediately."

"Then why are you still standing there? Knock him out quickly!"

Two different voices rang out, and before Qin Feng could react, he felt a spiritual power hit his neck, and then he fell into chaos again.

He didn't know how long it had been like this, and in a daze, he couldn't hear or see anything.

But he could feel that his body was healing rapidly, and the sound of every inch of flesh and blood growing was in his ears, silent and deafening.

He was really hurt too badly.

This was the worst injury he had ever suffered, and this time he experienced all the pain he had never experienced before.

And this time was also the closest he had ever been to death, just a hair's breadth away.

If the seed had not been strong enough, and if he had not practiced the "Angry Diamond Sutra", he would have been a corpse now.

No, not even a corpse would be left.

He would turn into dust and become the most inconspicuous speck of dust in the world.

This was the first time he experienced what an absolute gap in strength was. When he realized this, the uncontrollable anger surged up again.

He immediately thought of that child, the child of the Xuanyuan family.

I don't know if Le Zhengli has ever beaten the Black and White Impermanence, and I don't know if the master behind the Night Watch has appeared.

But the child is still in Le Zhengli's hands. The child has Xuanyuan's blood. No matter which side wins, the child may die!

Qin Feng must not allow this to happen.

He can't be a savior, can't he save a child!

Anger made his body grow wildly.

Under the influence of the moonlight, his flesh and blood were rotten, and even if he was barely spliced ​​back to his original appearance, he couldn't recover completely.

Because the newly grown flesh and blood would rot at a very fast speed, and it was impossible to form complete flesh and blood.

At this time, anger stimulated the seeds, and the spiritual power of the seeds began to spread throughout his body, like a needle and thread, barely splicing his body together.

Qin Feng knew that "powerlessness" was so desperate.

Even if he really wanted to save the child, his ability no longer allowed it.

Now it would be a miracle for him to survive.

It might even be that he is dead now, because he can't feel anything outside at all, and he is in a chaos.

But at this moment, he felt a powerful force injected into his body. This power was very familiar, reminding him of Yue Zhengli's Yuehua before.

Yes, this is the power of Yuehua Eye!

Before, Yuehua Eye decomposed his body and identified him as the "filth" of this world.

And now the pure power of Yuehua Eye is pouring into his body continuously, quickly repairing his broken body!

What's going on?

Is it Yue Zhengli?

This is impossible. Yue Zhengli has wanted to kill him for a long time. In Yue Zhengli's eyes, he is not worth mentioning at all, let alone using Yuehua Eye to save him.

Who could it be?

Qin Feng wanted to open his eyes, but his body hurt.

Even under the illumination of Yuehua Eye, he still felt the pain in his body surge up.

This kind of pain is as if all the pain in the world fell on him alone.

Even the "Qin Feng" in his mind screamed heartbreakingly: "Damn it! What are you doing? Why is it so painful!"

It seems that he intends to take over this body again when Qin Feng loses his self-consciousness, but unfortunately, the huge pain makes him retreat, and he can't bear such pain at all.

Qin Feng sneered: Sure enough, no one can take my body away...

Who would want to take away such a painful body?

But even if "Qin Feng" doesn't take it away, he will die soon, right?

It's better to die, living in this world is too tiring.

He was just a fragment of a soul.

Forget it, let that Wu Zhenren take over this body himself, he can't support it anymoreStopped...

"Stinky boy, wake up!"

Jiao Xia's voice rang in his ears, followed by a loud cry: "Take care of that brat, I hate children crying the most, wake up and make him shut up!"

The next moment, Jiao Xia's divine power hit his heart directly.

Qin Feng, who had his eyes closed, sat up suddenly, as if someone pushed him up.

His action startled everyone around him. A strange boy was frightened by him and fell to the ground, but he didn't have time to wail, but opened his eyes wide and stared at him: "No way, he can survive this..."

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at him.

The boy next to him looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his real age was uncertain, because he was from the Immortal Sect.

The boy had clear eyes and handsome looks. Although he was still a little childish, he could already see how he would look in the future.

However, in contrast, he was dressed simply.

Although he was from the Immortal Sect, he was wearing the most ordinary coarse cloth clothes, which were not even as good as the Taoist children in the Wuxiang Sect.

But Qin Feng could feel that his spiritual bone grade was not low, and there was a very powerful force surging in his body.

The most important thing was his eyes.

He had heterochromia, one of his eyes was amber, and the other was as black as ink.

For some reason, Qin Feng felt that his amber eye was very special, as if he had seen it somewhere.

And the power contained in his eyes was very strong, even Qin Feng felt that there was an indescribable attraction in it after looking at it for a long time.

As for where they were now, it was actually a room that looked like a woodshed.

The furnishings in the room were very simple. In addition to a bed, there was only a table and a chair.

Now he was lying on this only bed.

Fortunately, although the furnishings were simple, everything here was cleaned up spotlessly.

"Brother Qin!"